User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March Original/@comment-3135907-20130406150814/@comment-3135907-20150506050531

Bizzen, a quick, furtive little creature, shrugs at the concept of playing a raucous drunk. May as well. He begins practicing the walk and puts on what in his mind's eye is similar toithe face a drunkard would wear. "Right, Hook, we're almost dere. I fink I got this drunk stuff down, heh. Easier'n charmin' a chick from 'is mama's nest, innit!"